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"Hate" Cancer
A Story by
Danny Anthony Schromen
A therapuetic writing for tonight, i will revise it tomorrow.
The Sun
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
The Sun By: Danny Schromen ~ 08-01-2004 ~ 8:50 pm The sun is so hot And it makes me sad It makes me think Will I ever be a dad? Life can b..
Lovers
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
Lovers By: Danny Schromen ~ 08-01-2004 We lay down on the blanket of grass And hold each other tight Watching the clouds move above us We are..
Weary
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
Weary By: Danny Schromen ~ 07-19-2004 ~ 7:31 pm I sit and relax As today day has been long many miles I have gone but I still remain strong I..
Swingers
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
Swingers By: Danny Schromen ~ 6-30-04 ~ 1:54 pm Back and forth Up and down Faster and faster Being pushed Being told to hold on Not a care ..
Loneliness
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
* Loneliness * By: Danny Schromen ~ 6-27-04 ~ 9:31 pm I have been alone in the past And it sucks. The feeling is hard At certain times Drive..
The End
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
The End By: Danny Schromen ~ 6-23-04 ~ 7:21pm It is finally here The time has come No more sleepless nights No more wondering Fate has serve..
Pain
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
PAIN By: Danny Schromen ~ 6-21-04 ~ 9:10pm The pain will come And the pain will go When it ends I don’t know Each a.m. I awake And..
Pieces that dont fit
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
Pieces that don’t fit By: Danny Schromen " 6-21-04 2:10am Puzzles can be a metaphor Many pieces to fit together But some j..
Time
A Poem by
Danny Anthony Schromen
Time Danny Anthony 10.18.06 Days go by, hours go bye, minutes fly bye, seconds fly bye yet we sit The time when we could be in each others..
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